I Like You Angry Better Than Weepy.

I'm Rather Hoping To Find The Evil Queen. I Think She'd Be Much More Fun.

My University Degree Is In Art And, Yes, I Do A Lot Of Drawing For All My Books. I Have A Big Drafting Table Set Up In A Spare Bedroom And I Cover It With Maps And House Plans And Sketches That I Use In The Books. Also, I Truly Love Architecture, So That Plays A Big Part In All My Books.

My Soul Will Find Yours.

He Was The Most Perfectly Formed Man She'd Ever Imagined. He Was Movie Stars, Men In Underwear Commercials, Guys At The Gym, The Construction Worker In The Red T-shirt Who'd Whistled At Her But She'd Pretended She Hadn't Heard; He Was The Men In Three-piece Suits Whose Brains Were As Sexy As Their Bodies; He Was Lazy, Indolent Seventeen-year-old Boys Whose Muscles Bulged Out Of Their Clothes, Rodeo Stars, And Those Smooth-cheeked, Eyeglassed Men Who Held Their Children Tenderly. He Was All Of Them.

What I Do Know Is That I Can't Hurt A Ghost. I Wish I Could Fall In Love With Ann Stuart. I Wish I Could Wed Her And Bed Her And Have Children With Her. I Wish I Could Fill That Huge House With Little Spirit Children Who Would Live Forever And Never Die.